Elliot looked at him as he laid down next to her. She was grinning, on her own, she had remembered something about their past together. He didn't feed it to her, no one had told her previously but she knew. She moved closer to him and rested her head on his chest. She listened to his heart beat, his voice rumbling and the sound of his breathing. She closed her eyes, her body was tired and whatever was flowing from the clear bag probably wasn't to keep her awake. She yawned, "Will you stay here with me?"

She rubbed her eye slowly, "What else did we do?"

[I]Elliot rolled over in the bed and on top of Jacob. She gave the sleeping man a kiss as she sat straddled on him. She patted his chest, "Wakey, wakey," she whispered. 

This was the first night they had spent together since she kissed him and told him she loved him. Elliot could probably say that she was a little more than just happy. She kissed his neck once, "Up and at 'em," she said as she started to climbed out of his bed.[/I]